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4 mos ago
Current So it goes.
4 yrs ago
Talk to your players and be open to their ideas, at the end of the day we're all just here to shoot the shit.
4 yrs ago
Honestly, more structured/collaborative roleplays can be really fun and rewarding, but if you're going to open a project like that up you have to be flexible and open to compromise.
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9 yrs ago
current shitpost level: writing about how your favourite taiwanese puppet shows experiment with narrative for graded academic work
9 yrs ago
But god knows how many hours I've sunk into my collection of main series Pokémon game, so it's like making me pick between my children. :'D
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"Oh, give me a fucking break," Catherine snapped at Jehumon as he got short with her, the uneasiness gone from her voice as her glare grew nuclear, "You think you could have mentioned this BEFORE spouting off all that other bullshit? If you're going to get high and mighty with me, at least get a goddamn clue first!"

If it wasn't patently obvious the girl was pissed off before, it most definitely was now. Jehumon's manner had obviously snapped something in that head of hers- so it was fortunate that Killian took the opportunity to speak practically and try and defuse the situation.

Catherine remembered Jehumon mentioning something about Killian getting them out of wherever it was they'd been to begin with; between that and the line he took now, the girl seemed to be willing to trust him. At the very least, as he spoke, the glare that could have melted steel cooled off a bit, and as the two finished talking, the girl just sighed and looked down at the ground.

Where she saw a glint of silver.

"So, we're Tamers?" She asked, as she reached down to pick up what she realized must have been her... Digivice? "We've got our own annoying little bastards to deal with?"
Evidently, the girl had been more doped up than the others, as she only nodded dumbly as Killian and Jehumon erupted into explanation after explanation after explanation. She took the stew she was given and just held it as her addled brain struggled to comprehend anything that was going on.

She remembered now; her school had been organizing the camping trip for the lower forms, and she'd volunteered to come along and help for a chance to get out the house and get to know people a little better. The surroundings weren't a shock to her, but as for everything else... she had to be dreaming, That was the only way her brain could rationalize anything in its current state.

Moments passed in the real world, but they seemed to crawl by slowly for her. Others woke up and began to talk, but she hardly paid them any mind. She just stared into the stew.
And then as Jehumon began to speak again, reality came crashing down on her like a strike from a hammer.

Her brain rushed into action, suddenly comprehending the information it had been given. The heat from the stew she'd just dropped jolted her further; and it was at that point she realized it wasn't a dream.

She jumped up, gritting her teeth and holding in a yelp as the stew burned away at her pant leg. Her eyes widened and her breath deepened.
After a long, pregnant pause, she turned to look directly at Jehumon; and her wide-eyed stare quickly evolved into something of a glare.

"Okay, back up here," She started, her voice still shaky, but now carrying clear undertones of a heated irritation, "What the fresh fucking hell is going on here? What does this bullshit have to do with m- with us? (She quickly added, as she fully realized she wasn't the only one here besides Killian)"

Digimon and Digivices- alright. Sure. She'd watched enough crazy Japanese bullshit to not be completely overwhelmed by this kind of thing. But this was reality, and then there was this thing about 'the tower' and people doing things to them- what the actual and utter fuck?
THE MEMES, JACK.
With the last of the anesthetic gone from her system, it was only a matter of time before the girl awoke.

The air around her was warm as she opened her eyes, but her body felt spent and beaten; she could barely move as she let out a groan of fatigue, as she pulled herself to.
Her mind was empty, clear of any memory that would help her determine where she was. Her eyes adjusted to the light of the nearby fire quickly, however, and she pulled herself up into a sitting position.

She realized her clothes felt uncomfortable as she looked around; as she looked around at all the people laid out around the roaring fire. Only one was awake; and he hadn't seemed to have noticed her yet.
She'd come along to help out on her school's camping trip; it was a memory that suddenly jumped into her head. A memory that served to keep her calm as her addled brain struggled to recover from whatever had happened to her.

And so she spoke; hesistantly and groggily, but speech nonetheless.

"Whuh- whuzz goin' on?" She asked, slurring her words as she suddenly realized how dry her mouth was.
Okay, WIP for my guys:

Ohey Gnar. I see you have a last spot open. May I?
there is no ob

it is only your mind that bends
Ganon, I'll get on that PM in a bit. Just need to think some shit over.
Vincanity said
How is this S5? It's still the original story!


Fish of Oblivion said
No, since we're using Millenniummon here and he's using Infinimon. Changes a reasonable amount.


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... So why don't you just PM people and ask them to post and sort things out? Not hard; just see who's still interested and arrange some things if some people aren't. Not Rocket Science. Not even a food chain diagram.
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